Chapter 18: A Hu
On the other side, Menggui and Ah Hu, who had jumped off the upper bunk, were already arguing with each other and were almost collided with each other.

The situation was becoming tense and it looked like a fight was about to break out.

The two henchmen of Menggui immediately rushed over to help: "Ah Hu, you idiot, what do you want to do!"

When the three of them surrounded him, the atmosphere in the cell became even more tense.

But Ah Hu was not afraid at all.

He was a strong man. He pulled the collar of his prison uniform with his hands, frowned and warned in a low voice:

"You'd better not act rashly."

"Otherwise I will beat you to death!"

The fierce ghost had been provoked many times and was about to lose his temper.

During these days, he had never truly displayed the aura of a gang leader in front of Song Ren and Qiu Gangao.

This time he planned to use Ah Hu from the Vietnamese gang to establish his authority.

After all, he is a man called Brother Gui by A'ren and A'ao, and Menggui also has his own pride.

But before he could take any action, he was dissuaded.

"Brother Gui, it's time to go to bed."

Song Ren threw a large piece of chocolate at the ghost and scolded him with a smile: "Why bother with that idiot? He has no brains."

Among the three brothers in the Vietnamese gang, the third brother, Ahu, gives people the impression of being strong in body but simple-minded, which is indeed the case in the story.

So what Song Ren said was not without reason.

Menggui took a look at the chocolate wrapped in tin foil in his hand, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Aren, where did you get this?"

In Stanley Prison, there are quite a few prisoners who secretly sell cigarettes and other things.

But such complete chocolate as the one Song Ren threw out was almost unheard of.

Moreover, the chocolate section is very large, which is definitely a hot commodity in prison.

Bald Rong and the others were drooling at the sight.

Song Ren asked the nurse to help buy this thing during the days he was in the infirmary.

Afterwards, he put it in the storage space, so he didn't need to hide it like other prisoners. It was kept intact and there was no need to worry about it being found by the prison guards.

Ah Hu also swallowed his saliva. He had been here for more than two days and his mouth was almost covered with hair.

However, his gaze quickly shifted from chocolate to Song Ren, and the expression on his face gradually became more ferocious:

"Damn it, I hate it most when people say I'm brainless."

"From what Menggui said, it seems that you are quite good at fighting, right? Come down and fight with me."

"If you can beat me, I won't bother with you about this."

"If you can't beat me, then you're in trouble."

As he spoke, the grim smile on Ah Hu's face was full of threats.

He has always been extremely proud of his own strength, and he refuses to submit to anyone except his second brother Tony.

Before Song Ren could speak, Qiu Gangao, who was on the lower bunk, sat up and patted the upper bunk: "Brother Ren, Brother Gui, leave the new guy to me, I will take care of him."

Song Ren wanted to refuse, but seeing Qiu Gangao's eyes full of eagerness to try, he simply said nothing.

Because it was an open contest, the atmosphere in the cell was not that tense.

Several people moved the iron bed in the room to make a slightly larger space in the middle.

Bald Rong stood at the door listening to the noise outside, while the others sat on their beds waiting to see the show.

In this fight, Qiu Gangao showed very good skills.

Although he is slightly inferior to Ah Hu in physique and strength, he is much better than Ah Hu in flexibility and skills.

The third brother of the Vietnamese gang was just reckless in fighting. He was far less energetic than his second brother and he soon fell into a disadvantage after several fights.

But Ah Hu's advantage is also obvious. His strong physique makes him very resistant to blows. Qiu Gangao is agile and can perform many tricks with a butterfly knife. If he uses a knife, Ah Hu's physical advantage will disappear and he will not be able to last more than a few rounds.

But when fighting with bare hands, Qiu Gangao's physical disadvantage is more obvious.

He was slightly lacking in strength, and it took more than a hundred rounds before he finally succeeded in knocking Ah Hu down.

But Ah Hu was still a little unconvinced. Even though Qiu Gangao had his hands locked and pressed down on him, he still shouted, "You bastard, why are you hiding here and there? Is that all you can do?"

"If you have the guts, come and fight me head-on. Damn it, are you a man?"

Qiu Gangao ignored him. The difference in their physiques determined their respective fighting styles.

That is to say, this guy can only survive until now with his bare hands.

If he were to change his weapon, no matter which one, he could guarantee to kill this muscular idiot within two minutes.

Others also ridiculed Ah Hu for overestimating his own capabilities, but Ah Hu continued to shout.

Song Ren jumped off the bed in annoyance and waved, "Ao, let him go."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Gangao let go of Ah Hu.

After Ah Hu broke free, he immediately got up and prepared to continue settling the score with Qiu Gangao.

But Song Ren rushed forward without saying a word, and kicked out in the air with a powerful back kick and splits.

The strength of the waist and hips, plus the hoof prints, also became hot.

Ah Hu was a beat slow to react, and he only had time to hastily protect his chest with his arms.

But Song Ren's quick, accurate and ruthless kick in the air knocked his forearm away.

Boom!
There was a muffled sound.

Ah Hu's chest collapsed, his back arched high, and he fell out without any strength.

It hit the wall behind it, making a dull sound.

Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, his body was bent like a shrimp in pain, and he kept coughing in his throat.

After trying several times, Ah Hu just couldn't stand up.

His face turned pale, and he looked at Song Ren who had landed on the ground. He endured the pain in his chest and said in a hoarse voice, "I lost."

He couldn't even withstand a single kick. There's no way to explain it.

It was the first time that Ah Hu saw the same terrifying suppressive power as his second brother Tony in an outsider.

Even though he only kicked once, he still felt the gap between the two sides.

This guy is really a bit closed-minded.

Song Ren thought he would be tough for a while, but he ended up giving in on the spot and had no other thoughts.

He laughed and scolded the other guys who were still watching the show: "Still watching? Pack up your things and move back to your beds quickly. I am sleepy even if you are not."

……

At night, Ah Hu lay on his bed, looking at the empty roof, with a complex emotion surging in his heart.

I never expected that I would meet two powerful guys as soon as I entered Stanley.

Although he said that he was very dissatisfied with Qiu Gangao, in fact he had undoubtedly lost to the other party.

It was just that he felt a little frustrated about losing that made him verbally dissatisfied.

As for Song Ren, he had to admit that his skills were inferior to his opponent just based on that one kick.

He even compared it with his second brother Tony in his heart, and always felt that his second brother's strength didn't seem so exaggerated, which made him feel a little bit unbelievable.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never seen anyone who can match his second brother's skills.

This time it seems that he has seen it.

(End of this chapter)

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